He was of true beauty dressed in silver

More precious than any ancient gold

Behind his facade of glitz and glimmer

Twas a kind gentleman so I was told

His eyes shown deeper than deep Emeralds

A smile gleaming like polished porcelain

What was he what was the future to hold?

But I didn't give a damn about the howling wind

~Sage

[I would really appreciate some kind comments please 🙂]